"Old Chen, drive and go home." Feng Yu got in the car and said to the driver.
Fu Guangzheng and the others left without even having time to say hello. The bartender was already dumbfounded. He originally wanted to take a look at the two young masters of the Fu family, wondering if he could get more tips today. Looking at it now, it looks like the flattery was slapped on the horse's hooves.
Fu Guangzheng has a good reputation. Fu Guangwei will definitely lead his men to destroy this bar. Will the bar owner let him be a little bartender? Moreover, the boss was originally from a club, and now he just wants to avoid being beaten too badly by the boss.
Fu Guangzheng helped Feng Yu buy this house in Xiangjiang. It has one bedroom and one living room, which is a large open space. It is one of the most common types of houses in Xiangjiang. Including the central platform, the usable area does not exceed fifty square meters.
It's not that Feng Yu doesn't want to buy a better house, it's just that the prices of better-sized houses near Xiangjiang University are a bit high. Feng Yu is also a person anyway, so it's enough. Feng Yu didn't even consider the luxury villa on the mountainside recommended by Fu Guangzheng. It could have a private road or how good the public security was.
If the security in Xiangjiang was good enough, Li Chaoren's son would not be kidnapped! Residential areas close to police stations are the safest. Anyway, Feng Yu didn't want to live with Fu Guangwei, who obviously had a messy private life.
The next day, when Feng Yu woke up, he discovered a very serious problem... He knew what class was on today, but he didn't know where it was!
Although he didn't intend to be a good student who studied hard, he couldn't stop going to class, and it would not be good for the reputation of Beijing University. What's more, Feng Yu really wants to hear how talented this professor at Xiangjiang University is.
If the professor is capable, then there will always be a few outstanding students among them, and maybe they can find a few satisfactory talents.
In Feng Yu's view, in his business, including labor-intensive and capital-intensive automobile manufacturing, workers and money are not the most important. The most important thing is management, design, R&D, sales and other specialized talents. Even if he is an eighth-level worker, Feng Yu doesn't think it is that important.
If anyone can design a car with a particularly attractive appearance, then Feng Yu will definitely not be stingy with rewards. If he can develop any leading technology, Feng Yu can even give him some equity.
Isn’t there such a saying? What is the most expensive thing in the 21st century? Talent!
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"This classmate, how can I get to the office of the business school?" Feng Yu grabbed a classmate and asked.
The person held by Feng Yu stopped and looked Feng Yu up and down: "Are you from the mainland?"
"Yes, come here to study."
"have no idea!"
Looking at the person leaving with his chin raised, Feng Yu felt confused. I didn't provoke you, did I? Just asking about a place. We are all still classmates. As for this attitude
What’s wrong with those from mainland China? Is it regional discrimination
Feng Yu knew that this situation would not change until after the millennium. Because before and after the return of Xiangjiang, many mainlanders came to work in Xiangjiang, earning lower salaries but being more efficient, and the boss of Xiangjiang. Most of them go to the mainland to build factories, especially Guancheng, which is known as a world-class factory city.
This has also caused the unemployment rate among locals in Xiangjiang to rise sharply, affecting the lives of many people in Xiangjiang. But instead of reflecting on themselves, they blame mainlanders for taking their jobs.
If you were really capable, wouldn't you be able to get a high salary
No big city can rest on its laurels, including New York, the most prosperous city in the world, which also has a large number of outsiders and foreigners.
And in fact. Without support from the mainland, how could a place as big as Xiangjiang be so prosperous? Later, there was an economic crisis in Hong Kong, but for the support from the mainland. It’s already over. At this time, those Xiangjiang talents began to face reality and continued to work hard.
Most of the capable people went to the mainland to work, and they discovered that the mainland was far from what they imagined. There are even more opportunities than in Xiangjiang.
Feng Yu shook his head and continued to search blindly. If he still couldn't find it, he would just call Fu Guangwei.
Several times in a row, the other party was unwilling to communicate with Feng Yu when he heard Feng Yu's accent. Feng Yu had no choice but to finally ask for directions in English before he found the place.
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"Dr. Smith, I am Feng Yu, an exchange student at Capital University in the Mainland. I don't know where every class is held." Feng Yu said awkwardly. Damn, Fu Guangzheng is too unreliable. I blame myself for not looking at the class schedule yesterday. It only showed the time and subjects, not where the classes were held!
"Are you Feng Yu? You should be in class at this time. This is the detailed class schedule for your major." Dr. Smith said unhappily.
"I came to report yesterday, but no one gave me a detailed class schedule." Feng Yu explained.
"Go to class first. We'll talk about this later." Dr. Smith is an external teacher at the business school. He has a Ph.D. in economics from Oxford, England. He is from Hong Kong, but he likes to be called by his English name. The sign on his desk also says is an English name.
He disliked Feng Yu very much. Coming from a backward place in the mainland to study at Xiangjiang University was such a good opportunity, but he didn't know how to grasp it.
If Xiangjiang returns to the mainland, I don’t know what it will become. Look at the quality of these mainlanders. There is no detailed class schedule. Why didn’t you ask for it yesterday? Fortunately, there is one country, two systems, otherwise Hong Kong would definitely be doomed!
Feeling that the teacher at the business school didn't seem to have a good impression of him, Feng Yu left indifferently. If this Smith hadn't told Feng Yu, "Go to class first," making Feng Yu feel that he was a responsible teacher, he would have really wanted to ask, what did that disdainful look mean
When I found the classroom, the first class was over, and Feng Yu went directly to the second class. He saw there was an empty seat at the back, so he walked over and sat down.
"Classmate, my name is Feng Yu. Where did the teacher go?" Feng Yu asked the classmate next to him.
"Are you from mainland China?"
Feng Yu frowned: "Well, what's wrong?"
"Exchange Students?"
"Exchange Students."
"Oh." After the classmate said this, he packed up his things and moved to the seat next to him.
Damn it, isn't it so damn irritating? What happened to those from the mainland? Did I provoke you? The discrimination isn't over yet, is it
Feng Yu's temper also rose, and he immediately took his own text and moved next to the classmate.
"You stay away from me."
"What if I say no?" Feng Yu raised his eyebrows. Why, you still want to fight? My brother is 1.8 meters tall, but I am not even 1.7 meters tall. I am as skinny as a chicken. Are I afraid of you
"You mainlanders are so poor in quality! Just like the one I met two days ago, you are so rustic!" He said and flipped his hair.
I go! What happened to short hair? What happened to the inch position? Old fashion? Are you all like you, long hair is fashionable? Where did this nonsense come from? I can’t cool off with short hair!
"Who do you think has poor quality?" Feng Yu said angrily.
"Talking about you, Lu Lucan!" (To be continued.)
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